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Molotov

from Bones by Brom

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lyrics

Consistency, Ha!
We sinch you see
Convincingly
Convinced that we
We can keep complete
A fragment feat
Dragged out beneath
There goes the street
From out your feet
That feeling creeps
Push past belief
Pulled from the deep
Your breathing speeds
"Is it still me?"
A mockery of what I thought to be
Clear as mud, black and bleak
A common courtesy
Wipe your feet
Clean your cuts before you talk to me
Hold belief like leaves hold trees
Seasons speak when need suit seas
Seeds then seed and keep beliefs
Sell seeded thoughts for what's considered "cheap"
Common stares from cared now care less
Common glares compared, do you careless?

Autobahn with your auto wrong
Senses gone, this just can't belong
Wayne as Ghengis Khan
The line's been drawn
With no catch, hopeless
I'm a mess, I make stress, a complex
I detest, hold on to forget
The feelings that crept
Leave as soon as they've set

Erase
Another take until we find an escape
Like a prison break
I've been counting the days
In a daze, I've been trying to retrace
Steps once made can't remember the breads taste
Birds must've paved, shit got weathered away
Common mistakes when you're hoping of age
Come to misplace the meaning I make
The "me" that I make, the theme that I take

Speak volumes
Flags tied to a cold brick
Like bergs break on old ships
That old hope just won't quit
The glass breaks, then it gives

Led behind with a bottle and a burning match
No further fronts, did you not smell the gas
The curtain taunts, ripped and torn to fit the tap
Trying to get this, this feeling back

Anesthetic and forget it
If you let it, like you read it
Up on Reddit, copacetic
With that threat thin
Smug grin, inhale, exhale, come on man
We're laughing, they're clapping

Apologetic and poetic
Can't forget it like your credit
Got that credit? Get that "Cred" quick
Some preach peace, but they live another credo
Some needs niche, but only speak to those who sleeve locs

Apathetic not pathetic
They'll forget it well I edit
Don't discredit naw just let it
Well I thread it
Tied to some old ghosts
Either way
It's better just to let go

Speak volumes
Flags tied to a cold brick
Like bergs break on old ships
That old hope just won't quit
The glass breaks, then it gives

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from Bones, released July 30, 2016

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Producer, musician and rapper, Brom, gives his take on hiphop.

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